The Golden Lantern

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Now Is All We Have

On an evening walk,
Small winged birds in groups,
Cross the sky,
Full moon rising,
A white smile showing,
Trees blush a red aura,
Puffs of white and pink cloud,
Like angel breath,
Hang and drift with the wind,
Crickets sing as the sun dips,
Below the horizon,
Now is all we have,
How wonderful it is!